: 1057, good fortune, less work

Also in the eye is the table and chair, the bookshelf full of reels, the teapot and mini teacup still on the table...
She resisted the urge to sit on the chair, then touched the table, and finally curiously picked up the teapot.
The teapot was still the teapot. The five mini cups on the table were the same as in the memory. When I thought about it, she picked up the teapot and swayed and found that the teapot was empty.
She wondered about opening the lid and saw that it was still empty. I tried to pour it and there was no tea at all.
Strange, last time she clearly found the teapot to be full.
Hesitating for a moment, she sat down on this chair, thinking, not drunk, will the chair in?
She sat for a while, and her moved curiously for a long time without any change.
At the moment, it is a normal chair.
She got up again and went to the shelf to take a roll of scrolls. What surprised her was that there was a line on it. "Good health! Less work!"
The bright fog licked his mouth, and he took a roll of reel and glanced at it. He found that the same word was still on the top. "Good health! Little work!"
The fog is even more depressed. In the past, all the scrolls she had seen were automatically burned, but today they are not.
She sighed and looked at all the scrolls on the shelf. Without exception, there was only one line on it. "Good health, less work!"
The fog was helpless, and he had to throw all the reels back onto the bookshelf, then sat in the chair and held his hands on the table.
Where is the drunkenness in this pot?
Where is the mysterious and strange look at the wall of life and death?
Can't it be done, can she only watch it once?
Because she was not willing, she took the teapot again and looked at it for a long time. I really didn't find anything special.
So, she took a mini cup and glanced at it. Because the hair cup is mini, but the bottom of the cup is very thick, it is difficult, is there any mechanism?
Thinking of this, she directly smashed the cup with spiritual power, and as a result she just saw a bunch of cup fragments.
However, the strange thing happened in the next moment, and the cup that had just been broken suddenly changed back to its original shape, and the whole appearance was as intact.
The fog squinted and rubbed his eyes, then slammed and threw the remaining cups all over the ground. The cup shattered the residue.
The eyes of the fog and the eyes looked at the fragments, and sure enough, after a while, the debris on the ground returned to the shape of a mini-cup, and the cup appeared on the table after it was restored, not on the ground.
The bright fog wrinkled his eyebrows. "Is this a space-time spell?"
She suddenly thought that the fog was on her side, and he must know what was going on.
Thinking of Xue Yihan, she did not care about this secret room, and once again returned to the marriage space.
However, she returned to the marriage space for a long time and she did not find Xue Yihan back.
Therefore, she took a shower silently, and then went to the kitchen to do something to eat, a person slept and slept.
After lying in bed for a long time, she fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, there was no breath on the pillowside, and she had to go back to the Medicine Hall.
Because today the Vatican will bring her own master, so she intends to arrange the medicine hall a little, and arrange a residence for the master.
At this moment, her mind inexplicably jumped out of the line on the scroll, "Good fortune, less work!"
Thinking of this, she simply called Lei Su and Lei Ke, let them help arrange it.
Lei Su and Lei Ke are also very happy that God can tell them to do things in Beiyan, so they are ready to go immediately.
As soon as the afternoon, the Vatican and the night hang came with Tong Lao, and the Ming Mist Yan immediately stepped forward...
Just when she wanted to call the master, Van Gogh coughed in a timely manner. "Northern God, I am bothering you..."
Mingwuyan remembered that Lei Su and Lei Ke did not know who they were, and she now used the identity of the main of medicine to treat the master.
Tong Lao looked at the anxiety in his eyes, and raised his hand with a smile. "There is Lao Bei Yan Shen."
Mingwu smiled, "Please come with me to the purple medicine garden, you will love the herbs, first come and see, the mood may be better."
Speaking of this, she suddenly came close to the mysterious way of her master: "If you always like it, I will send you to show that the Medicine Hall and the Fanmen are good."
Tong Lao couldn't help but laugh. "Good, long time ago, there are many disciples in the Medicine Hall from the Van Gogh door! When you are in the world, you can choose some suitable people from my van Gogh door. Temple!"
The fog was a bit stunned, and then I remembered that she could indeed select talents from the Van Gogh door!
Just...
She suddenly looked at her master badly. "I heard that you have a lot of disciples. There is a good name for Van Gogh. How about letting him come to the Medicine Hall?"
Tong Lao was calm and calm, and his heart was also a smile. This girl is really naughty and stubborn.
"God can see God in the North, let him come. If my old bones are not dead, he can still be free for a while, and it is his blessing to come to the Medicine Hall."
Looking at the master and the younger sister, Fanzi looked at him and couldn’t help but say: "How can God not invite me to the Temple of Medicine in Beiyan? I am a big disciple of the master."
Ming Mist Yan did not have a good voice: "You are a to come together to make fun."
Tong Lao also said: "Yes, you should manage your Brahma City well. You have time to let the gods in Beiyan treat the problems in your body. Even though you are a god, you can not be absurd. I have a medical ability."
It used to be that Nylanda was in jeopardy. Now that the woman is gone, he hopes that his great disciple will be able to get back on his feet.
In fact, the Vatican wants to insert a word, join in the fun, and then see the master to say this, he is embarrassed.
"Yes, Master, I know." The Vatican is also a lesson in the face of the master, so at this moment there is only a part of it.
A few people went to the Purple Medicine Garden, and the Vatican was watching. Tong Lao was laughing and fascinated. Obviously, he loved these herbs.
Lei Fu and Lei Kedao behind the Mingwuyan: "You go to Babaoshan, ask the people in the meteor building to take some food suitable for the patient to eat. It takes three days. One person helps me to go with Baiqing. Say, say that the last time I got the flower bath and the flower banquet, I will help me after the end of the gathering. After the end of the meeting, the Vatican will bring the old man to the feast..."
"Good." Lei Su and Lei Ke immediately immediately took the medicine hall and went to work.
Van Gogh smiled and said to his master: "Master, you have more than a mouthful, and you have to enjoy it!"
Tong Lao smiled and nodded. "Yes, it really is a female doll."
Mingwu smiled and laughed, then took out a complete set of temples.